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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1084

"Hmm." Sullenly responding, really can't laugh, simply send off, "I know, I'm tired after a busy day today, I'll go upstairs first, you guys continue to talk."

"Come on Clara, we've only just arrived-"

"Cassandra," Stannis is smart enough to see that I don't want to talk further, so he pulled Cassandra in and gave her a wink so she wouldn't dwell on it too much, and thoughtfully offered to leave, "It's getting late, so we won't disturb your rest. We'll go back first, the children are still waiting for us at home."

I can't afford to be too cold, so I sent the people out first, and only then did I step up the steps to the stairs sickly.

Halfway through the walk, I heard Brady gossiping, "Isn't Stannis bent? Has he always been so manly? ......"

After taking a hot shower and just lying down, Dennis came back to the room, took off his jacket, lay down next to, and wrapped me whole from behind.

"Upset?" There was a moment of hugging before Dennis spoke, his voice lowered to a whisper.

Dennis clearly had a good grasp of my state, and his tone was so gentle that people wanted to fall into it.

"A little." Held the corner of the quilt turned over, like a frightened rabbit made to his arms, until a tight fit to stop, down-to-earth breath of relief, "to when we can live our lives in peace ......"

"With me, you can always count on me." Dennis changed positions and rubbed his warm palm on my back.

With such a protective form of posture, it was as if I had instantly become a child who had not yet grown up.

Jerking his head up, he gamely bit his chin.

"Hiss--" Dennis ate the pain, and both eyebrows were squeezed together, and in a moment they stretched out again, as calmly as if nothing had happened.

"Doesn't it hurt?" I asked knowingly.

"It's a little itchy." Dennis replied with a straight face.

"Pfft ......" Did not hold back a laugh, "You now open your eyes and say blind things face not red heart not jump, later want to cheat me can not find!"

Dennis hooked his lips and hugged me tighter, "Between husband and wife, how can you say cheat, that's the love interest."

"So you really have plans to lie to me, do you?" I pulled a hand right out and pinched his nose, telling him he couldn't breathe.

Dennis did not get angry but "huh" laugh out loud, a toss, but I was pinched by his cheeks.

"Still making a scene?" Dennis tackled me, his warning look unintimidating.

"Haunting." I don't know where the evil fire came from today, just to go against him.

Dennis can't help it, the hands on a symbolic increase in force, I immediately made a scene, "Wow you beat your wife so painful I'm going to cry ......"

He couldn't help it, he laughed bitterly and let go, so I took advantage of the situation and hugged, rolled over and pinned him underneath, "You lost."

Dennis deflated, afraid to drop me, the action carefully flattened down, hands still do not forget to hold on my waist, then a long sigh, said, "Yes Miss Kennedy, I lost, so how do you want to punish me?"

"No fun." Getting off of him, I lay back down straight away.

Too easy to succeed, always less sense of accomplishment.

Dennis turned sideways smoothly and propped his chin up to look at me with interest, "I thought you were mad about Benjamin?"

"Does being angry help? Can I pick it clean?" I fired off a barrage of questions, and suddenly it didn't matter.

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